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Chapter 135: Touching the Milk Festival

Forty or fifty miles away from Mawei Village, it is the famous Cangshan Mountains in Dali, with lush green mountains and green mountains, and half a moon covering the blue sea.

The annual milk-touching festival of Jiuzhai 18wu was held grandly on this Cangshan Mountain by the Mihai.

On the narrow and long Mihai side, there is a vast area of ​​flat land with dozens of square kilometers. Various stages have been set up here. In the night, you can see busy figures and the clear blue Mihai. A bunch of bonfires have been ignited. Men and women, young and old, who came to the market early, were laughing and singing and dancing. On the roads leading here, the crowd gathered from all directions, and were filled with excitement and laughter everywhere.

Maweizhai, the Dong people, also mixed in the bustling crowds and rushed towards Mihai.

The Dong team led the team, Mu Feng, who replaced Chifeng's status, was surrounded by stars like the moon, and the feeling of being far away came towards him.

When we arrived at the crowded venue of the milk-touching festival, laughter and joy were endless. The lively scene brought people a sense of joy and inexplicable excitement.

Ximending was immediately infected by the emotions of the public, and his heart was full of excitement, hoping that the milk touching festival would open as soon as possible. When people of all ethnic groups who came from all directions were wearing the most beautiful festival outfits, they were almost never seen in their lives, and their faces were full of surprise.

The girls were even more unrestrained and enthusiastic. On this festival that was related to their lives, they packed up all their beautiful clothes, covered with gold and silver jewelry passed down from generation to generation, and the sounds were endless.

Following the footsteps of Mu Feng and other Dong ethnic teams, they arrived at the middle of the venue. They saw flowers clustering and surrounded a large open space with flowers. The open space was filled with people. Many girls and young men happily played and sang, sang happily, and danced gracefully. In the center of the open space, two masts four or five meters thick were standing. Between the masts, more than one meter above the ground, were steadily equipped with a wide rattan chair, with colorful ribbons wrapped around them, which looked very beautiful.

Seeing that there was no one around the rattan chair, Ximending was curious and walked over. Just as he was about to reach out to touch him, he was pulled by Mu Feng, who had been paying attention to him.

"Awei, don't touch it!"

"Uh? Why?" Ximending was stunned, but saw that many people around him had their eyes widened, staring at him like monsters.

Mu Feng quickly pulled him out of the crowd, and said with a wicked smile: "Do you know what this open space is for?"

Ximending shook his head in wonder.

"Hehe... This is the highlight of the milk touching festival, a special venue for milk touching..." As he said that, Mu Feng pointed to the mast and said, "You are very brave. Even the goddess' throne dares to touch it. That is the young man who has been selected from the 18th Dock of Jiuzhai. He is qualified to show his love to the goddess. After the special session of milk touching festival begins, he can take turns to touch it. Doing this is a blasphemy to our goddess. Haha, be careful that our entire 18th Dock of Jiuzhai will challenge you."

"Uh... Isn't it just touching the breasts? Is it just touching the chair?" Ximending didn't know much about the rules of the milk touching festival. When he heard it, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue. It didn't matter if he touched it, but he almost found out the title of "public enemy". If he didn't be beaten to death, he would be drowned by the 18wu tribesmen of Jiuzhai.

"Of course, the goddess's blind date is different from ordinary girls. It can be touched at will. All the young men who show their love to the goddess must first touch the goddess' seat and show respect, and then they can touch the goddess' breasts. If the goddess falls in love with the person she likes, then others can only touch the seat and can no longer touch the goddess' breasts."

"So that's it..." Ximending nodded as if he suddenly realized his mind.

Seeing him like this, Mu Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Awei, you won't show your love to our goddess, too?"

Ximending asked back, "Isn't it possible?"

Mu Feng was stunned and said in surprise: "You are a Han Chinese. This time Uncle Qilian asked you to pretend to be our Dong people, just participate in the competition program, and didn't say you would participate in the Goddess Selection Activity?"

Ximending naturally understood what was going on. The real purpose of pretending to be a Dong people was to disrupt the marriage between the Huang Gao family and the goddess. However, only a few people knew about this. Even the two Ye Shui and Ye Ling brothers were not aware of it. Ximending was not convenient to tell Mu Feng. He smiled and said, "We Han people have a saying that is 'My fair lady, a gentleman is a good match.' Then I want to try it. If you can win your goddess favor, maybe I will stay in your Mawei Village?"

"Uh... A Wei, are you serious?" Mu Feng's face suddenly became darker. He was planning to show his love to the goddess as a "seller" in Mawei Village. Even if he could not get favor from the goddess, being able to touch the goddess's breasts is worth savoring for the rest of his life. If Ximending also participated, he would obviously have no chance.

Seeing him like this, Ximending understood his thoughts, and couldn't help but reach out and pat his shoulder to show comfort. He smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm just a joke to you. I'm a Han Chinese. I told you that I already have a wife. After your festival, I'm going to leave here..." Speaking of this, seeing Mu Feng showing a embarrassed look, he said with a righteous expression: "Afeng, do you want the goddess to marry Gao Tianci?"

Mu Feng glared at him: "Of course I don't want to!"

"I don't want to..." Ximending nodded and smiled, "If I defeat Gao Tianci, the goddess won't have to marry Gao Tianci, right?"
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